Chapter 3: A thousand years as a dream
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Chapter 3 A thousand years as a dream
The two walked out of the water house, and the onlookers cast sarcasm in their eyes.
What happened just now in the main hall of the Shui family, they heard more or less, but it was completely different to hear and see.
When they saw Chu Xingyun appear with water and fragrance, they all laughed, and the laughter was full of disdain.
Toad with a frog is really right!
For waste like Chu Xingyun, it should be equipped with such a lowly seed as Shui Liuxiang!
"Don't pay attention to them, let's go home." Chu Xingyun smiled faintly at Shui Liuxiang, and pulled her, facing the crowd's cold words that met the crowd without escaping.
The residence where Chu Xingyun lived was not in Xifeng City, but in Chu Town outside the city.
Although it is a mansion, it is better to say that it is a yard, which does not occupy a large area. There are only two or three poor rooms, empty, and no servants and maidservants can be seen.
Sixteen years ago, the Chu family was not like this, but it was a famous big family in the west wind city.
It is a pity that Chu Xingyun's mother was assassinated shortly after Chu Xingyun was born, and the whole family was assassinated.
In order to find his wife's whereabouts, Chu Xingyun's father left Xifeng City and never went back, never knowing his life or death.
Since then, the Chu family has declined and had to move to Chu town. Many of the family's industries have also been taken over by others because of Chu Xingyun's young age.
In the end, leaving only this courtyard to Chu Xingyun, life was extremely down.
The word "minor master" is famous!
"It's a bit urgent to go out, so I didn't clean it properly." Chu Xingyun looked at the overgrown courtyard and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
"Brother Yun is willing to marry me as a wife. I'm too happy to be too late, and how can I care about these." Shui Liuxiang smiled, she said this sincerely, as long as she can be with Chu Xingyun, even if she is suffering, she won't be Will complain.
As soon as the two entered the yard, they came over to face a skinny teenager with a big in his hand, a purple face on his face, and even a few blood marks on his arm.
"Young Master, you can be considered to be back. Today is your happy day. I stole a chicken, prepared to kill and cook, and celebrated for you." The thin boy smiled and grinned, his whole face. All twitched in pain.
"Xiaohu, why are you doing this." Chu Xingyun couldn't be more happy, but sighed.
This thin boy, named Chu Hu, grew up in Chu's parents from an early age and was dependent on Chu Xingyun.
Today, Chu Xingyun woke up and found that Chu Hu was gone, and the entire courtyard was empty and lifeless.
At that time, Chu Xingyun thought that Chu Hu could not stand it, and had left the Chu family and found another way out.
Unexpectedly, Chu Hu did not leave. He heard that Chu Xingyun went to the Shui family to raise his relatives, so he stole a chicken and returned to congratulate him.
Needless to say, these injuries on his body can be guessed by Chu Xingyun. He must have been beaten while stealing chickens.
"Master, if it was not the Chu family who took me in, I was afraid that I would have starved to death on the street. This bitterness is nothing. For the sake of the master, even if I go to the chase, I will say nothing." Chu Hu said, knees I knelt down.
Chu Xingyun hurriedly supported him, his eyes filled with emotion, and said with a smile: "Today is a day of great joy, don't say these unlucky words, quickly kill the chicken, we have a good meal."
"Good!" Chu Hu nodded, showing a smirk, and immediately caught the big into the kitchen.
As for Chu Xingyun and Shui Liuxiang, they were not idle, they packed up the courtyard, moved out the tables and chairs, and hung red lanterns at the door. Although simple, the whole courtyard was also filled with festive atmosphere.
After a meal full of wine, the night has come, and a full moon hangs in the night sky, sprinkling a soft moonlight.
Since today is the day of the big wedding, logically speaking, Chu Xingyun should spend the Spring Festival with Shui Liuxiang to form a couple.
But after dinner, Shui Liuxiang flushed into the room and locked the door.
This scene suddenly made Chu Xingyun cry and laugh.
He knew in his heart that Shui Liuxiang was sincere to him, but Shui Liuxiang was too young, just a 15-year-old girl, and she was not ready for men and women.
"Young Master." At this time, Chu Hu finished the bowl. He followed Chu Xingyun's eyes and looked at the room of Shui Liuxiang. There was a deep smile on his face, saying: "I remember in the warehouse, There seems to be a spare key. Should I get it for you? "
"You guys, Master, am I that kind of person!" Chu Xingyun glanced at Chu Hu and whispered: "Slider, think of all these things, and don't hurry to bed."
"Oh." Chu Hu pouted his lips, slipped the smoke, and went straight to his room.
Looking at Chu Hu's back, Chu Xingyun shook his head angrily, but this atmosphere made him feel very comfortable and had a warmth in his home.
Back in his room, Chu Xingyun did not immediately go to sleep, but sat on the bed.
I saw that he took a deep breath, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and at the heart of his eyebrow, a golden awn bloomed, condensed into a baby's fist-sized jade, and fell into Chu Xingyun's hands.
Looking at this familiar jade, Chu Xingyun smiled, still feeling a little weird.
Before today, he clearly remembered that he was practicing hard at the top of Tianling Mountain. When he was about to step into the realm of emperor, a long gun passed through his chest and pierced his heart.
The person who started it was Chu Xingyun's brother of worship, Aoyang Wuhuang, one of the ten great martial emperors, Xiao Xingtian.
This person and Chu Xingyun met in the endless sea of sins. At that time, Xiao Xingtian was besieged by countless strongmen and had reached the point of nowhere. It was Chu Xingyun who rescued him, helped him out, and helped him heal.
After that, the two of them shared similar interests, and they swore as brothers, ran into the real spirit continent together, entered the secret realm, killed powerful enemies, won the secret treasure, and the friendship was deeper than that of their brothers.
But in the end, Xiao Xingtian betrayed Chu Xingyun, secretly attacked, and let him die on the spot!
Before his death, Chu Xingyun was still unable to believe this fact. When darkness covered him, he opened his eyes again, but he was surprised to find that he had returned to sixteen.
Thinking of this, Chu Xingyun fell into a long memory.
I still remember that in the last life, after Chu Xingyun recovered from the serious illness, he hurried to the water house and hurriedly raised his relatives to Shui Qianyue. The final result was not only rejected by the water house, but also severely injured by Shui Chongxian Westwind City.
At that time, Chu Xingyun almost felt that he was going to die. It was Shui Liuxiang, who helped him heal, and found him a place to live, and took care of him until he recovered.
It was also during that time that Chu Xingyun fell in love with Shui Liuxiang deeply. The two left the West Wind City, stayed incognito, and wandered in the Liuyun dynasty and lived a life of wind and food.
At that time, although it was very bitter, they all had each other with a happy smile on their faces.
But the good times didn't last long. They were unfortunately hit by the beast tide. Shui Liuxiang died in the claws of the monster to protect Chu Xingyun.
That scene, Chu Xingyun will never forget, deeply imprinted in his mind.
After nine lives, Chu Xingyun survived.
Despite his low talent, with his keen sense of survival, he ran through the whole spiritual continent, got many adventures, and finally became the thriving Emperor Wu Tian.
"Thousand-year time is like a dream. Since God has given me another chance, I will not let the regrets of that year happen again!" Chu Xingyun clenched his fists, and when he silently swore in his heart, his mind slowly Two familiar and strange figures emerged.